she's so screwed up.
like what the hell happened to her brains lah.
she should just stuff her head into the toilet bowl and flush it down.
or perhaps the classic way of slitting wrists would be more appropriate.



but i would say, she's still so damn lucky.
so damn lucky she has such good friends to be there for her.




but then again, back to the point.
what's she going to do about it now?
cry, angst, scream and shout, what else can she do.



what's left to do,
or'd rather, what's left to say?